My last fight this little gangster dude and his friend was talking **** to me and my girl. so I went home (it was about 20 seconds away) picked up my brother to make sure it was 1 on 1 and not let the other guy jump in. The guy was talkin all this ****, took his shirt off started yellin and picked his hands up. I feinted a jab, he tried to go and counter and opened himself up, and threw a straight right, right down the middle. Buckled his knees, then I just put angles on him so every time he tried to grab me i was a different spot. I ****ed him up.
After the fight he said he was "TESTING MY HEART" and that "I HAD SOME REAL FIGHT IN ME". He said he wanted to test my heart and see if I was scared, and also to see how I would react to a "REAL G". He offered to take me to his house and smoke weed. I dont smoke, so he tried to give me a hug, and said Im a "REAL NIG_GA" and he forever has respect for me. I told him "**** you punk ass *****, get the **** outta here with your o' ***** ass". Hopped in the car and left.
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